Damien Waters - 2/27/2016 "Another boring day at work." A sigh left the detective's lips. His hands moved to his tie and dived under the folds, untying the piece of cloth upon his neck until it lost all shape. He then took the undone tie and put it on his desk before spinning his chair in the direction of the computer. Fingers danced upon the keys of the keyboard as he searched the FBI database for his next target - Mill Nichels. "This man is a suspect in his wife's case huh. Brutal murder... chopped the old girl's head off and all... but I don't see anything else here besides minor parking tickets. I'll stop by the man's place tomorrow when I have more time." The detective stood up from his desk, grabbing his tie off his desk before walking out of the office. A wink to Nancy before he completely left the building though, for he could not forget about that. When he was outside of the building, he pulled his blue smartphone out of his pocket. A few taps to the screen brought him to his contact list. "The Wife" was the third most contacted person on his list, being upped only by a two other friends. He tapped her number before putting the device up to his ear.